Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. ~William Shakespeare
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Blogging as a blogger
Like my profile reads that I am only lazy blogger which reads exactly true. This is apparently the THIRD blog that I have created. The first was all done with excitement and I had some ample of articles but then I lost the touch and when I wanted to blog the second time I undid the first blog so to start anew. But the second one hardly lasted few articles and it was all personal blogging wherein it involved my life and my circle of people. Now that I am doing this third blog, I am hoping the "third to be the charm" and stick with me for long. I have not made up my mind on what to blog actually. Its gonna be a mixture of everything at the end as my mind fiddles with different things with the changing mood. All in all, I want to blog to keep myself engaged from the daily work at office and home. With blogging one becomes excited on what's going to happen new that one can blog, one becomes observant of the things going around and none the less one has always articles to write about "selfie". So I would like to believe like any other blogger that I will get hands on the keyboard typing the stories of life and the happenings for the times to come. Happy blogging to me.
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Bye Bye to the love that never was
The moments are
still,
Left with no
emotions to fill
I cling on to you
Hoping that you
would stay
You turn back
leaving me astray
Times are rough on
you
You are finding a
way through
With hopes of
achieving what you aspire
And sacrificing none
the less your desires
I wish you would
abscond with me along
For I feel you
will be gone too long
Shadow of hardship
follows through
Corners of life
filled with questions
Edges filled with
sorrows
And the roads seem
to narrow
I will let you
elude
Time shall let you
seclude
But if you see a
moment to come back
I will stand with
arms wide open
For I will be
loving you truly
Love that will
stand strong and still
That will bring
colors to fill
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